Tang Wulin's Ten-Thousand-Year Spirit Ring, Bloodline Evolution

Tang Wulin's Ten-Thousand-Year Soul Ring, Bloodline Evolution

"This... this is impossible!"

Large patches of scales on his body began to dim bit by bit at this moment.

Massive amounts of lightning began to penetrate his skin, spreading toward his limbs and bones.

Tang Wulin was incomparably shocked; how could it be? How could his Golden Dragon Tyrant Body have its defense broken?

This, this was absolutely impossible!

Qiangu Wuji acted as if he didn't see his shock, his eyes filled with indifference.

This was the soul skill of his second soul ring, a skill belonging to the Demon Breaking Hand—Destruction Divine Lightning!

Qiangu Wuji's Demon Breaking Hand possessed an extreme attribute of destruction, allowing his attacks to destroy enemies from the inside out, ignoring their defenses.

The reason Qiangu Wuji hadn't used this move earlier was that the effect was too overbearing; he preferred not to reveal it if he didn't have to.

However, he had underestimated the extent of Tang Wulin's progress; if he relied solely on the Heavenly Six Eyes and spiritual power to fight him, he would be at a significant disadvantage.

He had no choice but to resort to this desperate measure.

Fortunately, the result was as he had expected; although the Golden Dragon Tyrant Body had formidable defense, it was not enough to withstand the Destruction Divine Lightning.

"Do you still want to continue?"

Qiangu Wuji glanced at the pale-faced Tang Wulin before him and asked indifferently.

He felt not a shred of sympathy for the miserable state this guy was in now.

That this fellow had ended up in such a state was entirely self-inflicted.

"Heh..."

Tang Wulin looked up at him weakly, a trace of blood hanging from the corner of his mouth.

"As expected, you truly are a genius; no matter how I chase, I can never catch up to you."

Qiangu Wuji listened calmly, neither confirming nor denying it.

In fact, although Tang Wulin had lost, he didn't look down on this guy at all.

Don't forget the massive gap between the two three years ago; to think that now, this guy could trade blows with him.

The strength boost brought to him by the Golden Dragon King was simply too terrifying.

Pressure!

This was all pressure!

"However, do you really think it's over just like that?"

"Hm?"

Qiangu Wuji was stunned, suddenly noticing a strange glint flash in Tang Wulin's eyes. His originally pale face also turned flushed at this moment.

Not only that, but through the ability of the Heavenly Six Eyes, Qiangu Wuji observed that the dark red soul power had reappeared in this guy's body, and the quantity was so vast that it far exceeded the Soul Elder level.

Just after this eerie soul power appeared, he was shocked to see that the Bloodline Power within Tang Wulin's body was growing at an extremely terrifying speed.

What is this?

He was horrified in his heart and wanted to temporarily avoid the brunt of the attack.

However, it was already too late!

Just as he was about to retreat, the Tang Wulin before him suddenly gave a grim laugh and grabbed his wrist like lightning.

Damn it!

Qiangu Wuji cursed inwardly and struggled with all his might, but he discovered that this guy's strength had become even more exaggerated—at the very least, it was more than double what it had been just a moment ago.

What on earth is going on?

What exactly did this guy do?

"Do you know? When I found out you were the son of the Spirit Pagoda master, how did I feel?"

Before him, Tang Wulin's eyes were filled with madness, and the black soul ring on his body shone brilliantly at this moment.

As he spoke, Qiangu Wuji was shocked to see the Blue Silver Grass in the surroundings beginning to slowly crawl toward this spot, and at the tips of that Blue Silver Grass, they were actually turning into sharp, pointed thorns.

Even from a distance, he could feel a sharpness that made one's hair stand on end.

If he were to be pierced by that, even with the healing ability of the Phoenix True Fire, he feared he would suffer grave injuries, if not death.

Below the arena, Wu Zhangkong and the others naturally saw this sudden change.

For a moment, everyone's hearts were filled with horror.

Is Tang Wulin trying to kill him?

Wu Zhangkong shouted angrily.

"That's enough!"

However, Tang Wulin acted as if he hadn't heard him at all; he merely turned his head to glance at him indifferently, then withdrew his gaze and continued to speak calmly.

"When I learned your true identity, I was furious. I didn't understand why someone as high and mighty as you would go to such lengths to get close to me."

"But then I figured it out. Yes, you self-righteous people are always jealous of others, unable to stand seeing anyone else do well, so you scheme to get close to me, wanting to seize the power I possess."

As he spoke, the Blue Silver Grass all around slowly spread out, one of the vines rising high, its sharp tip aimed directly at the body of Qiangu Wuji.

Qiangu Wuji was filled with anxiety; he knew clearly that his current crisis did not stem from the Blue Silver Grass itself, but from the control Tang Wulin exerted over him.

If he could break free from that control, these Blue Silver Grass vines would never be able to hurt him!

"Bastard, I told you to stop, didn't you hear me?"

At the same time, Wu Zhangkong outside the arena also made his move. He leaped into the air, an icy blue sword suddenly appearing in his hand.

However, those Blue Silver Grass vines seemed to possess a consciousness of their own; as Wu Zhangkong flew toward him, the majority of the vines shifted their direction to intercept him.

Tang Wulin naturally could not hurt Wu Zhangkong, but his Blue Silver Grass seemed rather peculiar; even someone as strong as Wu Zhangkong could only swat them aside rather than sever them directly.

He could have broken through them directly, but that would have required using a high-power soul skill, which would have accidentally injured Qiangu Wuji, leaving him hesitant to act.

On the other side, Gu Yue, witnessing this scene, also launched an attack, condensing various elements in her hands into wind blades, lightning, and fireballs, hurling them all at once.

Yet, even with the combined attacks of the two, they were unable to break through his Blue Silver Grass immediately.

Cold sweat broke out on Qiangu Wuji's forehead; he realized at this moment that this guy had entered a very bizarre state.

Is it that ten-thousand-year soul ring?

His ten-thousand-year soul ring seemed to be significantly boosting his Bloodline Power and soul power.

He currently estimated that the power this guy was displaying had reached a level close to the unlocking of the fourth seal.

"Whether it's you or Gu Yue, you all deserve to die!"

Tang Wulin's eyes were ferocious; the strengthened bloodline power made his body swell nearly a size larger.

The immense power was such that just by gripping Qiangu Wuji's wrist, it made him gasp in pain.

But Qiangu Wuji had no time to feel the pain, because right behind him, a long strand of Blue Silver Grass was aiming its sharp tip directly at him.

Damn it!

If his own bloodline could advance just one more level, he wouldn't be in such a sorry state right now.

Before him, Tang Wulin smiled silently, the madness in his eyes suggesting he had already envisioned the scene of his death.

Qiangu Wuji bit his lip; behind his opponent, in a trance, he saw that golden dragon once again.

The creature remained as arrogant as ever, its gaze filled with contempt.

It was mocking his overestimation of his own abilities.

Yes, no matter what kind of ability he acquired, in terms of raw power, he was ultimately inferior to the Golden Dragon King.

Facing this situation, it was ultimately difficult to cope.

Unless...

Unless his speed was so fast that he didn't give this guy any chance to get close; only then could he truly crush him!

[Ding, because the host's bloodline is being suppressed by the Golden Dragon King, your bloodline has decided to fight back.]

As if sensing his desperation, at this very moment, the system that had long been silent finally spoke.

Qiangu Wuji was stunned, then ecstatic.

It was here!

The chance for survival had arrived.

[Ding, your True Phoenix Bloodline has advanced to level two, unlocking Space Teleportation.]

[Space Teleportation: Can teleport yourself or target objects within your field of vision/perception range.]

Teleportation?

Yes, isn't ultimate speed just teleporting through space?

As expected, the system never disappointed him!

Qiangu Wuji had no time to think; he instinctively urged his bloodline power.

In an instant, the flames on his body burned even more fiercely, and the deep red faded slightly, becoming less dark and instead more vibrant.

At the same time, Qiangu Wuji sensed the spatial elements around him; he opened his eyes and chose a direction at random.

"Puchi!"

The Blue Silver Grass stabbed down fiercely.

Almost at the same time, Qiangu Wuji's body turned into a streak of silver light and vanished from the spot.